The beautiful unseen

Is a tree less alive,
Just because it's leaves die?
Well nobody's afraid when the colors change,
Is the sun not as bright,
Just because of the night?
Well nobody's afraid when it starts to fade,

Cause we're all taken by a mystery,
Can you believe what you can not see?
Hidden doesn't mean that it isn't there
Can a seed in the ground,
Ever be again found?

Well who's the one to know which seed will grow,
See the stars hanging high,
Way up in the earth sky?
Well who's the one to say that's where they stay
Cause we're all taken by a mystery,
Can you believe what you can not see?
Hidden doesn't mean that it isn't there

Like the wind that passes us,
We can not see but still we trust it's there,
The beautiful unseen,
In spaces between
The wind will have it's way with us,
When all our kingdoms turn to dust in time

Wrong will be right,
Dark will be light,
And we will be free,
Yeah we will be free,
And you will be seen,
Divine mystery.